The Red Viper and Dragon Princess Edit

Chapter Fourteen

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Chapter Fourteen: 299 AC – Riverrun

No one was sure what she was looking for as she looked from face to face and her smiled faded. Finally, she turned to the Blackfish, "Where's Hoster?" she asked quietly. Everyone's faces turned sad, and Catelyn took a step towards Visenya, "He's been ill for the last four years, my Queen. He's in his chambers resting," She explained softly. Fear covered Visenya's face, and she spun on her heel towards the keep before anyone could stop her. Arthur followed her with a bellowed, "Queen Visenya!" which was ignored. Catelyn, Arianne, Daenerys and Sarella quickly followed after them with Robb watching in surprise, before seeing his uncle's face.

The Blackfish looked at his nephew, "Don't mind her your grace. Visenya had became close to Hoster in the time she had spent here before she was summoned to King's Landing just before the Rebellion," he explained.

Robb nodded and then turned to Ser Gerald, "You are more than welcome here in Riverrun. Where will your men stay?" he asked looking at the men so different form his own.

Ser Gerald nodded, "We left most of the men back down the road. I noticed that many tents were set up at the western and southern entrances, we shall set up at the North side closer to the water. As Visenya likes to be near water and it will make it easier for the men to bathe, not to mention the dragons," he explained as he turned to the other white cloaks still with him. "Ser Oswell and Prince Lewyn stay to escort Queen Visenya back to camp later. I shall have her men set up now," he ordered.

Robb Stark nodded, "Will any of your party be staying in the keep?" he asked looking them over.

The Prince, Jacaerys was watching him curiously with his wife next to him, "We shall all stay together in camp for now. It's aunt Visenya's orders," he explained, bowing his head to Robb in respect, which was returned, before escorting his wife back to the carriage. She kissed his cheek as before he helped her in and then he nodded to Ser Gerald, who barked something in what sounded like High Valyrian, and the soldiers began to form a guard to escort them out. The women all vanished back into the carriage, Robb's eyes lingering on the beautiful Valyrian beauty against his will, as the Prince mounted his horse along side a man with curly honey colored hair and Ser Gerald nodded to his fellow white cloaks and they moved out of the courtyard dragons following them.

Robb turned to the two men left standing there, "Please," he said gesturing for them to follow him into the keep.

He offered his arm to Talisa, who had been strangely silent through the whole exchange. A soft wine came from behind them, and they turned to see the dragon, Valyrian and the orange one had stayed behind when the others followed watching them. Prince Lewyn turned back briefly, "She'll be back a little later. Wait here," he said softly, Valyrian seemed to nod his head before curling up in the far corner of the courtyard eyes watching the doors. The other dragon followed, staying close to the bigger male. Prince Lewyn turned back to the waiting party of Ser Oswell, King Robb, Queen Talisa, the Blackfish, The Greatjon and Edmure, gesturing for them to continue.

They entered into the keep, servants scurrying about, and Robb led the way to his grandfathers chambers, worried and curious about what he would find when he got there.

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The moment Catelyn had finished speaking Visenya was already heading into the keep. Ser Arthur calling after her cursing as he followed, knowing that she had become close to Hoster Tully. Visenya ran down the twisting hallways up towards the lords chambers, her dress flowing behind her, servants moving swiftly out of her way. A guard snapped to attention as she came rushing towards him, but it was someone who knew Visenya, from so many years before and he let her pass without stopping her.